W
Peter Hammill
Life is an endless succession of waves
You're happy and you're sad
And you don't appreciate the good times
Until you're in the bad
You wake up one morning - w -
And you're twice as unhappy
As you've ever been before in your life
You wake up, go to the window
And see smoke billowing across the lawn
You pick your feet up, drag yourself downstairs
And you're gone
You wake up one morning - w -
And you're twice as unhappy
As you've ever been before in your life
You wake up, look to your left
But you see no reassuring head
You stay in bed all day
At six o'clock you realize you're dead
